A House Wife or Home Maker
I broke my dreams
When I started another Life
Without freedom without that lively glee
I spend my nights with my screams
Expected a night to become that moon
Who rules over stars for those beams
My heart wants to fullfil my dreams
I use to broke myself everyday
With the chains of relations
And bonds which are a bit faint
A time, before I use to fond of
A house of my own passions
Sometimes I think if I do had the right
To choose my own profession
As I had dreamt...
When I started another Life
Without freedom without that lively glee
I spend my nights with my screams
Expected a night to become that moon
Who rules over stars for those beams
My heart wants to fullfil my dreams
I use to broke myself everyday
With the chains of relations
And bonds which are a bit faint
A time, before I use to fond of
A house of my own passions
Sometimes I think if I do had the right
To choose my own profession
As I had dreamt...